3 MONTHS LATER
Audrey and Harry. Harry and Audrey. The new cutest couple.
I literally had to force Harry to grow some balls and ask her out on 12.12.12. That didn’t work out too well. She crushed him lightly saying they were too good of friends and she doesn’t want a relationship just yet. But she said she was working her way up to a yes, and she finally did.
Unfortunately, I was just figuring out my feelings for him and I told myself to just go for it. But of course I had been too late, and him and Audrey seemed well over happy together. Luckily, I also realized that I only wanted him because I had been single for just too long.
They were literally inseparable though. Holding hands, kisses on the cheek, arms wrapped around each other. I just really want a cute relationship like that. Don’t we all.
Harry and I were still close friends though, he would message me everyday telling me his adventures with Audrey and asking for advice if he was unsure of something with her.
Audrey Greene was popular. She was nice. She was pretty. She was funny and outgoing. The whole package. Where as I, just a wallflower in the social circle of this madness called high school. I miss middle school, my better times. I’ve gone to school with Audrey since kindergarten, she was always known as the loud one with the poufy brown hair that was loved by everyone. We were never that close, but always friends I would say. She’s too popular for me now.
Harry seemed like the perfect boyfriend, such a gentleman the way he was. Of course, he would always still flirt with me, but I know that he’s not. I know he’s just joking, that’s just the way he is.
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This morning as we walked through the halls before everyone got to school, Harry took me around the whole school and showed me where Audrey and him go to be alone.
“I’m not gonna lie, you have a really nice ass.”
“What?” Did Harry really just randomly say that?
“Tell that to my friends.” I scoffed.
I kinda just blanked out after that. Why was he looking at my ass anyway?
“I need to put my gym bag in the locker room.” I heard him say.
I just nodded and followed him into the empty gym and we walked toward the boys locker room. Out of nowhere, Harry’s hand squeezed my bum.
I blushed, not really knowing what to do, and he smirked down at me, then I think he said something probably, I don’t remember. He walked off into the locker room and I stood outside it alone and waited, thinking.
Then of course, out of all people, Guy McLawerence walked in. He’s honestly just so creepy, and always gets these random crushes on me, even though we never talk.
Please don’t talk to me. Please don’t talk to me
I thought;
Harry hurry up.
As if he could read my mind, Harry walked out and smiled at me.
The whole entire school day, all I could think about was Harry’s hand touching me like that, and his smile. Why would he do something like this, when he’s taken already ?
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Our Little Secret (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"It almost feels like a joke to play out the part When you are not the starring role in someone else's heart." ******* It's like my mind and my body and my heart just don't seem to agree on anything.